I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Kamo sat on the sofa, his legs swaying slightly under the gauze skirt.

The snow-white skin has a touch of crimson, slightly downward, and the delicate feet make people want to hold them in the palm of their hands and play with them carefully.

"No." Sakura's voice was flat, she didn't even open her eyes.

The aura of rules is constantly lingering around her, and at this moment she is still doing her best to absorb the power of the rule fragments.

Although this body is still not the main body, she is her, no matter which body the consciousness is in, she looks the same.

So there is no loss in the absorption of regular fragments.

It should be said that this is of great benefit to her.

It is not difficult to use one mind and two tasks, but it is different when one consciousness controls two bodies.

This is not a state that can be controlled with one mind and two tasks.

And the relationship between the main body and this body is more like the so-called one soul and two bodies, but there are some differences.

So using this body to absorb the power of rule fragments is also a kind of tempering for her to control two bodies with one consciousness.

"If you are free, you can help me absorb it together."

Sakura opened one eye, looking indifferently at Kama at the side.

"I do not want it!"

Kamo refused without thinking.

She doesn't want to do that kind of thing!

More importantly, she would not be her if she did that!

Now she is Kama, but if she helps Sakura absorb the power of the rule fragments, then the consciousness named Kama will be suppressed, and this body will be dominated by Sakura's will.

At that time, she will be Sakura, not Kama who is more emotionally complete!

At least in terms of emotion, she felt that she was much more complete than Sakura.

Besides, this is also a desire she has for herself.

It's just that she understands that she has fully achieved this, so her Kama was born.

Although some don't like the reason for his birth, it's not that annoying.

Besides, the consciousness named Kama is also a derivative of her, that is, Sakura.

She is what she is, just making a distinction in some characteristics, so she is her, but not exactly the same as her result.

In addition, she does not have the ability to absorb the power of the rule fragments alone, so if she wants to help Sakura absorb the power of the rule fragments, then the dominant consciousness must be Sakura.

Besides, even if she doesn't do anything, as long as Sakura's strength improves, then she can also improve as a half body.

With such a good thing, she didn't want to work hard.

Sakura didn't say anything more, and the opened research was closed again.

It was something that I thought of when I created Kama, but it was somewhat unpleasant.

But this is not a big problem, there is really no need, Kama will disappear at any time.

She won't create trouble for herself that she can't fully control.

Time passed bit by bit, the bored Kamo simply turned on the TV, and then leaned on Sakura.

And Sanhua Limi came to the door of the house with a bag.

"I am back!"

Opening the door in front of him, Sanka Reiya called into the room.

Although I know that Sakura will not respond, this has become a habit.

Take off your shoes at the entryway and change into cute shark slippers.

That child Xiaohui picked it for her, and so did Sakura, but Sakura didn't like to wear it very much, she always stepped on the floor directly.

Sometimes with socks, sometimes with bare feet.

But it's already this time, is Sakura still practicing?

Sanhua Riya couldn't help asking in her heart, and then she walked inside from the bag.

"cherry?"

Seeing the strange Sakura suddenly appearing in front of him, Sanka Ryiya couldn't help but stop, and looked at Sakura in front of him suspiciously.

This is Sakura?

Silver hair and red eyes, completely different hair color and eye color from Sakura, but that face is exactly the same as Sakura.

There is not even the slightest difference in the breath.

Even the contract is... wait a minute, why does the contract have two flows? !

Sanhua Reiya couldn't help but widen his eyes.

One flows to the living room while the other is in front!

"You're not Sakura!"

Sanhua Riya instantly became alert.

And Sakura, or Kamo couldn't help curling her lips.

"It was discovered so quickly."

"But it doesn't matter, I didn't expect to deceive you, an idiot."

"I'm not stupid!"

Sanka Riya looked angrily at the suspected Sakura in front of him, this Sakura is really not cute!

The gentle Sakura is the best!

Although that kind of Sakura will only appear in front of that child Xiaohui.

Thinking of Xiaohui, Sanhua Rimi couldn't help feeling helpless.

There is not much time left for that child.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ok?"

Kamo looked at Sanhua Riya in front of him with displeasure, and was actually distracted when he was speaking. This zombie is not cute at all.

Damn it, why wasn't Egil the kid involved!

"Okay, stop playing."

Sakura walked out of the living room, and today's absorption of the rule fragments is considered complete.

"So who is this?"

Sanhua Riya blinked, then smiled helplessly.

Purple, purple eyes, and that familiar attitude, there is no doubt that this is the real Sakura.

But here comes the question, who is this silver-haired and red-eyed Sakura?

Did Sakura prepare this face full of XP for a certain countryman for herself?

Mount. "

Sakura glanced at Kama who was hugging her arm, this guy couldn't rest for a moment.

"It's my half body, you can ignore it."

"That's okay! Kama also has human rights."

Sakura didn't say anything, but just gave her a hand knife, if she didn't give this guy such a blow, then her hand would go wherever she was.

Not at all reassuring guy.

She suddenly realized that it was a wrong choice for her to get the other party out, so she just went back to the furnace.

As if sensing something, Kamo quickly showed a cute expression.

"Kama is a good boy!"

Sanhua Riya no longer knew what expression to use.

Kama?The God of Eros?

Although I don't know exactly what's going on, but what I can tell at a glance is that the relationship between Kama and Sakura is very unusual.

She didn't want to know too much about this matter, and what she was more concerned about now was how to introduce Kamo to her after Xiaohui's child came back?

Although Xiaohui is just a child, she is not an ordinary child. She already knows some things, but she just doesn't say anything, waiting for Sakura to tell her the answer.

Sakura also knew about Xiaohui, but the right time hadn't come yet. "I'll put things in the refrigerator first."

"Well, let's go."

Sakura nodded, and then looked at Kama who was at the side.

This guy is still pretending to be pitiful.

Alas, you troublesome guy, if you knew it earlier, you should just use your own consciousness as the leader, and then make a half-body like a puppet.

Although she can't do anything penetrating now, no matter how you think about it, it's better than this guy who likes to have fun.

220 Two, Kato Megumi's day

It's still the same...

Walking past her, the world is so quiet.

Whether for yourself or others.

Is this really the case?

Looking at everything in front of you, people's voices, the flow of the wind, and the slowly falling dust.

It wasn't all that clear, she just knew they were there.

Except for the sound.

It's like a world, and I am the protagonist of that world.

Lonely, only one person's world.

Obviously walking around in the noisy crowd, but she didn't seem to exist in the crowd.

Just like before, it was clearly here, but people questioned it.

It seemed that it wasn't just them who questioned her, but also the world.

The only difference is that there is no sadness and tears at that time.

Because at this moment, she has a family who can see herself and pay attention to her all the time.

Even if it wasn't his original family.

She knew it, even if her mother never mentioned it to her.

But at that time, she was sober, and she believed that her mother knew this clearly.

So she was waiting, waiting for the day when her mother would tell her the truth.

She knew that that day was not far away.

No evidence of any kind, just a feeling.

Wait until that day, the time when the so-called leaves fall to the ground.

There is no special meaning, just for the so-called artistic conception.

But by that time, the mother will leave me, right?

That was a feeling too, and she was sure of it.

Sitting in his own place, in a remote corner of the classroom.